Playing For Time

Travel down the road of heartache. Hear an echo in my mind. I've played with fire. Burned my fingers. Now I'm gonna take my time. You don't have to shout about it.

Poet's Justice

Cold winds and cloudy skies. Turned to sweetness in her eyes. Fantasies I realized. Came to life to my surprise. . Rain came and took her away. Just when I thought.

Paradise/the Spell

I feel you trying. Though in my heart I know you're lying. And though your love for me is dying,. I see you crying. . It's the pain of your secret heart.

Party Time

Party, party, party, it's party time. . Friday night, I'm on my way. I'm steppin' out. I've been working all day. You better watch out. 'cause I'm on the streets tonight.

Perfect Little Heart

When I think about it. Does anybody win. Taking for yourself and giving nothing. Now that we're apart. I see it wasn't really love. I can ride down the road.

Pilgrim

A pilgrim at the gray of dawn. Leaving in the mist of morning. On his journey of goodness. Heaven sent, God blessed. . Pilgrim laughing at the world. Spreading joy.

Pacific Highway

Tryin' to make it back. To my old home town. I've been driving since. The break of dawn. Got a feeling like a fever. Burning in my brain. When I see her.

Paradise

I feel you trying. Though in my heart. I know you're lying. And though your love. For me is dying. I see you crying. . It's the pain of your secret heart.

Praying To The Wrong God

Two thousand dollar suit across your back. You've got your mansion out on millionaire's row. Go all the places that the rich folks go. Your Bible is a check book and your church is a bank.

Play Me Some Fiddle

Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little. Well, it makes me want to jump up and run. And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock 'n' roll.

Pope And The Dope

[Foreign Content]. Which means don't let the [Incomprehensible] grand you down. They said, "Don't you think it's mighty strong language. To be used in, right here on the Fozo Show".

Passing Lane

Well, I was born in Carolina, way back in the swamp. I was a happy country boy 'til television came along. It showed them far away places and it sho' was a bitch.

Payback Time

The hero in the big white house shakes his head and moans about. The misery of his fellow man just as though he really cared. While the hand he holds behind his back.

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Pull My Hair

Is the passion all gone?. Or is it still newly wed?. If all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed. Then there is no life to revive.. . But if the hunger is still there, hidden somewhere inside.

Poison Oak

Poison Oak some boyhood bravery. When the telephone was a tin can on a string. And I fell asleep with you still talking to me. You said you weren't afraid to die.

Puella Quam Amo Est Pulchra

I had a beautiful, beautiful time. The drives and the talks were amazing. The kind of friend I though I'd never find. I had a beautiful, beautiful time.

Pioneer's Park

how did this happen. how did this happen. such a perfect day and unexplainable new feeling. how did this happen. how did this happen. two contented shapes.

Papa Was A Rodeo

I like your twisted point of view, Mike. I like your questioning eyebrows. You've made it pretty clear what you like. It's only fair to tell you now. I see that kiss-me pucker forming.

Patient Hope In New Show

Alright. Alright. . The heat comes in distant shifts to fill up my room. It spills out of these ancient vents to meet the new cold. And I lay in my twisted sheets and stare out at the snow.